Witches

I looked over at Triana and saw another spirit working on her. Waving a graceful hand over her body and seeming to make Triana’s body lurch upward and back. Bones cracking and tiny things realigning.

It looked incredibly painful.

Triana was gasping for air.

I reached out to her. Objecting. “I thought he healed her!”

Veline shook her head in the negative.

“He only healed what could be seen.” She gave me a meaningful look. “Not all the things broken inside.”

Those words made my stomach sink. Wondering how many broken bones, and torn muscles Triana had suffered.

Or Bethanie for that matter.

I have to get Udora out of there...

Before she is as broken as these girls.

***

“How long has he been damaging women?”

“So long…” Veline answered. Her eyes becoming sad. “But I hope you will be the end to all that…”

“I don’t understand what I’m supposed to do. He’s so po